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the Hurricane's eye
of the beholders skies.
Like the melancholy singing melodies carried by the fierce storm breeze, clyclone clouds, Grey & vast a calmness is the fearful phantom fury fountain
Drink from her for she is youth
as my heart trembles unsteady, her hand her skin and her celestial energy found deep within her luminescent Savior soul
will once again caress your weary weathered and hollowed heart to make it whole